Whenever You Go to Fetch Your Bride, We Twenty-Eight Lunar Mansions Will Be There to Back You Up

The sparring match came to an end.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals who had watched dispersed, unable to stop talking about it.

"Exhilarating! Truly exhilarating!"

"Lord Chen's swordsmanship borders on the divine. Watching today has benefited this general immensely!"

The military officers were every bit as skilled at playing along as the civil officials. Their ceremonial praise shook the heavens, turning a match where both sides had tacitly held back oceans of strength into a rare spectacle of magical combat.

Chen Wei's expression remained unchanged. He put away his Magical Treasures properly, then followed the Lunar Mansions toward the Inner Hall.

The distance from the Drill Ground to the Inner Hall was only a few dozen feet.

Chen Wei, a mere golden immortal, remained perfectly at ease, laughing and chatting freely.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court, especially military officers like the Lunar Mansions, had always admired strength. Had he behaved timidly earlier, shrinking from everything, they would inevitably have thought less of him.

But things were entirely different now.

Chen Wei had courage enough to draw his sword on the Drill Ground and carried himself with composure rarely seen even among the Heavenly Hosts of Gods and Buddhas. Whether he relied on his Magical Treasures to bolster his standing hardly mattered. After all, assembling such a complete arsenal was itself a formidable feat.

The strong naturally deserved courteous treatment.

Sure enough, Kang Jinlong took the initiative to lift the teapot and fill Chen Wei's cup with Spirit Tea, smiling as he asked, "Lord Chen, you didn't come to our Camp today just to spar with us brothers in Martial Arts, did you?"

"I won't beat around the bush." Chen Wei raised his teacup, blew away the froth, and smiled. "I've actually brought two pieces of good news today, expressly